Short chapter for 4/13. happy birthday you nerds

== Be the Curvy Girl

Your name is Jane Crocker and god damn that was close. Not only did a demon just attack John while he was sleeping, but it was a Strider-Lalonde. The most dangerous clan in the area knew where your family was and that was bad.

After knocking him out you locked him up in the cell in the basement you went back to the living room to sit with John. He was scared out of his mind and would not be going back to sleep tonight. It was about three and you decided a movie was a good idea. You turned on the tv and flipped through the channels before John has you stop on a star wars marathon that was about half way over. By the time the credits for the last movie are rolling John is passed out next to you snoring softly. The idea if sleep beckons to you, but the demon in the basement is your number one priority.

You stand up quietly and walk downstairs to deal with the demon.

== Be Dave

The girl had finally left. After what seemed like, and probably was, hours the hunter girl had stopped torturing you for information. You had prided yourself in not spilling information, but you were now considerably more bloody, bruised, and had a pounding headache. The fluorescent lights above you were way too bright for your eyes and you had lost your glasses in the upstairs bedroom earlier.

"I should have known it was too easy…" you thought to yourself.

You sit there for a while, and though your hands are bound you manage to shake off the bloody tattered mess that used to be your shirt. That girl really made a mess out of you. You notice a rather large bruise on your side from where she had kicked you starting to turn a very dark purple color. The largest of the cuts was still bleeding a bit and left little trails of blood that dripped off your side onto the floor.

You lean your head back and try to rest a bit.

== Wake Up

You woke up at about nine, the sun streaming through the front window onto your face and a blanket on top of you that Jane had probably put there before she left. You decide to go upstairs and change into some real clothes instead of just boxers and an old tshirt.

You wander up to your room and open the door almost forgetting what happened early this morning. Your eyes follow the ray of sun shining through the still open window down to the floor. Your blanket is in a pile near the end of the bed and you can make out the stuff from your nightstand on the floor. You pick up your glasses and put them on.

Across the room something shiny catches your eye, the reflection off a pair of sunglasses. You pick them up and examine them. "They probably belong to that demon…" you say to yourself. You decide that you don't want them anywhere near you, so you're going to give them to Jane.

You walk over to her door and see its partially open. You push it softly and see Jane asleep on her bed. You leave her alone and walk over to Jades room, which is empty.

After standing in the hallway for a good two minutes with your head against a wall staring at the ceiling you decide that the best course of action would be to just give them to their original owner, your attacker, the demon in the basement.

You tentatively walk down the basement stairs and turn the corner to see the blond haired demon bloody and bound to a chair. He has his eyes closed and he's taking shallow breaths which makes you think that he's sleeping, but as you step closer you realize thats not the case.

"And what do you think you're doing little mouse?"

"N-nothing…" you reply a bit surprised "You left your glasses in my room so I brought them down." you say softly.

"Left." he scoffs lightly

You hurry into the cell after unlocking it. "I'll just set them over here." you say while placing them on a table in the corner.

"They're not gonna do any good to me all the way over there on that table." he replies

You can almost feel him staring through you before you turn around and see his deep red eyes.

"Why don't you help me out and slip them on my face." He says with a smirk

You slowly walk over to him, the staring making you even more nervous than you already are. You slide them on his face and he gives you a look that definitely scares you.

"Thanks."

"Yeah no problem…" You mumble

"If it makes you feel any better you weren't the one I was trying to kill. There was a slight mixup."

You walk out of the cell without replying to his comment, though it did make you feel a bit better. After locking it up you start to walk towards the stairs when you hear him make another comment.

"Oh and nice panties."

Shit, You were still in your boxers. Thank god you had your back to him because you blushed furiously and darted up the stairs. You were pretty sure you could hear him laugh after you closed the door.